His Perfect Woman: A Friends to Lovers Romantic Comedy by Lauren Wood

Author:Lauren Wood [Wood, Lauren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-11-07T16:00:00+00:00

12

Lucas

The space between our bodies was sucked up like the room had turned into a vacuum, catapulting us together with what felt like no air to breathe—unless it was coming from her sweet mouth. Our lips sparked together and I made no secret of how badly I wanted her. She was so intoxicating, and finally being able to touch and kiss her like that—it was a whole vortex of newness, wrapped up in my old best friend.

I kissed her neck and slid my hands under her t-shirt, sucking in her exhale as I brushed my fingers along her bare skin. She leaned deeper into the kiss, wrapping her hands around the back of my head.

A groan escaped my mouth as I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. My cock twitched from the surprise of meeting her exposed, hardened nipples, just waiting there for my hands. I rubbed each one and felt her tongue plunge deeper into my mouth, her body going limp in my arms as if I was chiseling away at her ability to stand.

With her shirt out of the way, I moved to the hem of her pants. My hands slipped beneath it, smoothing across her silky thighs and down to the folds between her legs.

“Oh, god, Lucas,” she whispered against my lips. I swore I would never take it for granted—her saying my name like that. I had tried to imagine it in so many fantasies, and my brain felt like it might explode every time I got to hear it in person.

“Does that feel good?” I murmured.

Her head rolled back as she relished in my circling fingers. “So good.”

She spread her legs wider and reached down to wrap one hand around mine, guiding my touch where she wanted it to go. I could feel how wet and open she was—another part of her that was just waiting for me.

“Fuck me,” she exhaled, pushing into the bulge in my pants.

“Victoria Sloan...you are one very bad girl talking to me like that,” I teased, sliding another finger inside of her. I could feel her legs start to shake. “A bad girl who is very, very wet.”

“You made me that way.” She grinned, rocking into my hand.

“I haven’t even started yet. Not really.”

In one sweep, her pants and panties were gone—tossed aside. She pulled my shirt up over my head, but I had to take it the rest of the way since I was so much taller than her. Then she set her sights on my belt and pants. Our eyes burned into one another in quick glances between kisses and the removal of clothing.

I shuddered as her hand wrapped around my shaft and began sliding back and forth. There were many things old friends knew about each other that most people didn’t, and somehow that translated into the bedroom without us ever even discussing the details. She had an intrinsic knowledge of all my favorite things to have done to my body. She knew just how to move and when.

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